santas weight loss
Santa’s weight loss was ridiculous at best
He was always exercising and taking a weight test
He got so skinny, no one recognized him
Mrs. Claus ran away with someone not so slim.
Santa could not stop, once his weight was down.
“Want a cookie?” brought an evil frown.
He got grouchy and mean, and his blood got thin.
His weight loss was definitely not a win.
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